Dong Su

  Just as Chu Feng was fighting fiercely with Wanyan Zonglin, Du Shilin also encountered a huge crisis.

  It turned out that Wanyan was not the strongest, and there was a red corpse. Compared to Wanyan, her eyes were even more profound. It was she, not she, this was a woman. Perhaps the only female zombie in this group of zombies.

  In her early twenties, the snow-white dress set off her tall and slender figure, like a dancer, dancing to the beautiful Swan Lake. As soon as she appeared, she dealt a fatal blow to Du Siling, as if they had an irreconcilable blood feud. Du Siling was estimating the unfinished formation on one hand, while fending off the zombie's attack on the other, his defense being very passive.

  "Woooo!" At this time, the little guy let out a dragon roar, and his originally small dragon body suddenly expanded by hundreds of times in an instant, transforming into a crystal dragon that was no smaller than the golden giant dragon condensed by Du Sili.

  "Qing Luan, go back!" Du Si Lin shouted loudly, but the little guy refused to listen to her. He opened his mouth and a bolt of lightning shot out towards Hong Jiang.

  Hong's speed was extremely fast, his hands touched the ground, and with a flip of his body, he dodged it. The thunderbolt struck the ground, creating a black scorch mark.

  Hong Chui dodged the little guy and leaped towards Du Si Lin. At the critical moment of the formation, all of Du Si Lin's spiritual power surged into the Heavy Bright Bird in the Bath of Fire. His chest was solidly punched, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

  The flames became exceptionally dazzling at this moment, the Vermilion Bird spread its wings and transformed into a gigantic phoenix. Its phoenix eyes scanned the thousands of zombies below. Suddenly, it swooped down with an overbearing posture, spewing out Triple-Eyed True Fire. Instantly, the zombies let out mournful wails.

  "Now it's our turn." Du Sulin wiped away the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth, and the backpack on his body was swung onto the little guy's broad back.

  "Do you know my name?" Hong Jiang stopped at this time and looked at Du Si Lin with a resentful gaze.

  Du Sulin didn't respond and just stood there, keeping an eye on Hong Jiang's actions at all times.

  "My name is Dong Su." As soon as the words fell, the red corpse who claimed to be Dong Su rushed over like Du Sulin.

  "Dragon God, return!" Du Sulin whispered in her heart, the scattered spiritual energy surged back to her like a tidal wave, but instead of transforming into a dragon god, it formed a golden light screen that blocked her view.

  Dong Su, Du Sulin remembered this name. She was the woman who fell in love with the mirror demon.

  "Your aunt ruined her, you killed her, as long as I live, I'll hunt down the descendants of the Du family for generations to come!" Dong Su said fiercely, punching the light screen and causing it to ripple with waves. Her long, sharp fingernails left marks on the screen that disappeared in an instant.

  "In this world, without you, there would be no her." Du Sulin said with a sigh, the battle between her and Dong Su was not as intense as the one between Chu Feng and Wanyan Zonglin, where they clashed with their true strength, Dong Su was no match for her.

  "Ahhh——" Dong Su let out a sharp cry, her three thousand black hairs scattered in all directions, her white silk dress fluttering without wind, and a hint of determination in her eyes.

  In this world, without you, there would be no her either. She knew she wasn't strong enough, so she left that person to be lonely in the world. Until now, she didn't want to admit it, but actually, she was the one who was wrong the most.

  One punch went out, and the golden spiritual energy condensed into a light screen shattered in response, like the sound of shattering glass. Dong Su was stunned for a moment, yes, like the sound of shattering glass. When she left the world, she had also heard such a sound. That was the sound of her heart shattering.

  Du Sulin quickly retreated, "Qing Luan, return to your true form!" She glanced at the crystal dragon that had been guarding her side and said sternly.

  The little one is overusing her spiritual power, at her age, it's impossible for her to have such a massive body.

  "Wooo!" Du Qinglian let out a long whistle, her entire body enveloped in a milky white glow, her figure gradually shrinking, transforming back to its original size, seemingly even smaller than before.

  On the other side of this battlefield, Chu Feng was fiercely battling with Wanyan. The sound of metal clashing continued to ring out, and neither of them used their special abilities that they had brought with them, treating themselves as if they were in their former state. Chu Feng's mouth was curved into a joyful smile, it had been many years since he last felt this kind of unbridled joy.

  Duslin was no longer hiding, and there were consequences for every cause. This was the consequence caused by the Du family, and today she had to swallow it. She saw that her hands were clenched into fists, like lotus flowers, resembling heavenly wolves. The fragmented spiritual power recondensed and transformed into a cold electric current, taking the shape of a golden dagger with a blade that pierced the eye, suspended above Duslin's head.

  Dong Su's fingers suddenly spread open, her fingernails growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, her entire body turning black, emitting an eerie and seductive aura. Thin black threads wrapped around her, as if there was a skull spinning and whispering a mournful cry.

  "Go!" Du Sulin's two fingers merged together, pointing lightly in the direction where Dong Su was, and a golden cold electric current shot out like a flash of lightning.

  Dong Su let out a sharp cry, and a massive skull head condensed from the black spiritual energy, with an indescribable expression that seemed to be both smiling and crying at the same time, making one's heart feel stifled just by looking at it.

  "Wooo——!" Just as Du Sulin was focused on confronting Dong Su, the little guy who had been watching from the side suddenly let out a sharp cry and flew to Du Sulin's back with lightning speed, colliding with a purple-red whip.

  Douslin only felt a sudden impact on his back, and his body rushed forward. His instincts made him use one hand to support himself on the ground, relieving some of the force. He turned his head to see a crystal dragon lying in front of him, its body becoming increasingly transparent, shining with a silver-white light. It breathed weakly, and its black-and-white eyes also lost some of their luster at this time.

  "Qing Luan......" Du Si Lin was stunned, this was an unexpected situation. She no longer cared about Dong Su behind her and opened her arms to hug the little guy's body into her bosom.

  The little guy smiled weakly at Du Sulin, his eyes still a straight line.

  "Duslin, do you think that with just your own strength, you can stop the zombie army?" The speaker's hands were clasped behind his back, and his face was as elegant as a cloud in the sky, but his voice was like stagnant water, without any ripples. His purple-red short hair moved slightly, even though there was no wind. If it weren't for the aura of evil surrounding him, he would be almost indistinguishable from a legendary immortal.

  "Who are you?" Du Sulin stared at the man in front of her, his purple-red eyes making her heart sound a loud alarm. She had never heard of an undead with such eye color before. Judging from his appearance, he was probably much higher in level than Dong Su Wan Yan.

  "I am who you don't need to know, I just want to make you understand that even if you wipe out the zombies here, you are not the ultimate winner." The zombie man sneered, standing high and looking down on all sides with a somewhat condescending air.

  "Really?" Du Sulin lowered her eyelids, and her long, curved eyelashes covered her eyes, making it impossible to see them clearly.

  "Ah——!" At this moment, the spiritual energy and Dong Su's skull collided, both shattering simultaneously. However, after the spiritual energy shattered, a silver light flashed by, and before anyone could react, it had already pierced into Dong Su's brow.

  Cold electricity, a dagger with a curved blade, like a smile pulled out from the corner of his mouth.

  Dong Su gazed incredulously at Du Si Lin, who had his back to her. At this moment, she felt a sense of relief wash over her. Her fate was sealed - she would soon be nothing but ashes, gone from the world forever. There was no reluctance, no sorrow, for she knew that she was going to find him, and as her body turned to dust, she even felt a thrill of anticipation.

  "If you see her, thank her for me." Du Sulin suddenly said this sentence, which was directed at Dong Su.

  That day, if Mirror hadn't shown mercy, perhaps she and Xiao Qingzhu wouldn't have made it to the present.

  It seemed that he saw Dong Su's final nod, Du Sulin stretched out his palm and suddenly grasped it, the golden spiritual power surged like a sea of water, sweeping the dagger back to Du Sulin's side.

  Du Sulin separated a strand of spiritual energy, wrapped it around the little guy, and let her absorb it. Suddenly, she raised her head, and the man was still standing in his original position, without moving at all.

  "Do you want to fight with me?" The man sneered, then waved his hand, "I didn't come here today to fight with you, I came to discuss terms with you."

  Du Sulin stood up, glanced around with the corner of his eye, and below him, flames filled the sky. The zombies' mournful cries continued unabated, while Wanyan and Chu Feng were evenly matched, without any intention of distinguishing victory or defeat.

  "Speak." Duslin squeezed out a word, but his hand involuntarily tightened its grip on the dagger. As for the zombie in front of him, he was oblivious to everything, and his vigilance was higher than ever before.

  "You leave Xiao Qingzhu, and I'll withdraw the zombie army here." The man smiled, clasped his hands together in front of his chest, and jumped forward from the viewing platform to appear before Du Shilin.

  "For what reason." Du Si Lin was puzzled in his heart, why did he get entangled with Xiao Qing Zhu?

  "No, no, no," the man teased, wagging his finger at Du Sulin. His narrow and long peach blossom eyes made Du Sulin think of Fang Feng, who also had a pair of enchanting and charming peach blossom eyes. "Now I'm the one taking the initiative, you're just following along, so you only have the right to agree or disagree, you don't have the qualifications to discuss anything else with me."

  "Do you think it's me who took the initiative or you?" Du Sulin pointed coldly downwards, where the originally large group of zombies had now dwindled to just a few that were fleeing in all directions.

  "I've said it before, even if you wipe out the zombie hordes here, you won't be the ultimate victor." The man merely glanced at him with an expressionless face and smiled, "These are just a small test of my skills, of course, whether you believe it or not is up to you."

  Is this a small test of his cow knife? Does he mean there are more zombies? Du Sulin was surprised.

  "Give you three seconds to agree or disagree." The man didn't give Du Siling any more time to hesitate, stretching out his palm and revealing three fingers.

  Long and pale as paper fingers, this is a pair of hands like sheep fat jade.

  "One"

  Just as the voice had just fallen, Du Sulin's body moved. Since he said she was passive, then let her turn passivity into initiative!

  Author's note: Sorry sorry, I just got my computer back in my hands.

  Last chapter everyone said it was windy and couldn't see, just re-posted again.

  I apologize for the recent hiatus, I bow down in apology.

  Is there a bug? Where is it? Please point it out.

  JJ recently said that yesterday on the subway, she met a perverted old man. Oh my, it's really infuriating to say.

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